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Xue Meng ground the soil on the ground with his toes meaninglessly, humming: "I don't care."

"Speaking of which, Brother Mo is very hardworking. He has created such a beautiful world for you." Mei Hanxue stretched her arms back, and a group of wild geese flew across the sky. He smiled, "If he wasn't your brother, I would have He thought you were his sweetheart, so he took so much effort to prepare a gift for you, to give you this surprise."

Xue Meng snorted again: "Catch you in to celebrate your birthday, I think it's almost a shock."

Mei Hanxue didn't mind, and said with a smile: "But he prepared so well, it compares to the gift my brother gave you..."

After speaking, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue and shut up immediately.

The gift-receiving madman Xue Meng immediately pricked up his ears: "Mei Hanxue also prepared it for me?"

"...Yeah." It's too bad that I slipped out of my mouth.

"What did he prepare for me?"

"...I won't tell you."

Xue Meng stared at him for a while, feeling that it seemed impossible to get anything out of Mei Hanxue's mouth, so he had to turn his face away resentfully. He pretended not to be curious, and rested his chin to watch the scenery for a while.

Mei Hanxue asked: "But having said that... why did Brother Mo grab Jiang Yechen into the box for you? Is the head of Jiang very familiar with you?"

Xue Meng froze for a moment, curled his lips and said: "No. Not familiar at all."

What is Jiang Xi, who is ruthless and ungrateful, he can't compare with his father Xue Zhengyong, and he is even more unworthy of his mother.

At this time, Elder Xuanji called them in the distant yard, it seemed that someone had been caught by Mo Ran and thrown in, and as that person entered, there was a fairy mist floating in the wishing box.

Xue Meng just didn't have to discuss Jiang Xi's matter with Mei Hanxue in depth. He got up and dusted off the dust, and strode towards the small courtyard.

The evening wind blew the wheat làng towards him, he paused, and suddenly felt a slight sourness from the bottom of his heart.

He felt that the breeze was like the hands of Mrs. Wang and Xue Zhengyi gently stroking his eyebrows and forehead.

There will be no more birthday wishes from them.

Xue Meng couldn't help drooping, and his long eyelashes covered the gloom in his eyes.

Mei Hanxue walked to him and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"...nothing." Xue Meng whispered.

But he thought, at least he once had such a warm family, a pair of parents who loved him and doted on him. They sheltered him from wind and rain for more than 20 years, loved him so much every day and every moment, respected him, and protected him. . Spend so many unforgettable birthdays with him together.

After all, he is luckier than those who have not been favored since birth.

Chapter 350 Extra Story "Struggling for Favor (End)"

When Xue Meng was thinking like this, Chu Wanning sneezed on Nanping Mountain.

Xu time.

There is still one hour before his birthday.

But Chu Wanning didn't realize this. He and Mo Ran had only returned to Nanping Mountain for two years, and in the previous two lives, those tens of thousands of years, he had a very difficult life. People who are accustomed to bitterness suddenly taste sweetness, but they are actually not so stable and not so used to it.

——He is the kind of person who has never been favored in Xue Meng's eyes.

At least it used to be.

It's late at night, and it will soon be midnight, but Mo Ran hasn't come back yet.

Chu Wanning stood in front of the green bamboo firewood, put on a single coat, and looked at the dog's head for a while, but Mo Ran was not seen. In the heavy dew at night, he rolled his hands, coughed a few times in a low voice, frowned, and the dog head raised his head and licked his side face, making a flattering sound of "wow".

Chu Wanning lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

"Wow!"

He put it down and said, "Go back to sleep, I'll wait a little longer."

"Wooooooow!"

The pagoda lantern woven of bamboo strips is pasted with silk paper, swaying gently under the eaves of the courtyard gate, the bright yellow candlelight shines on Chu Wanning's well-balanced and elegant face, and there is a crystal clear dress on his eyebrows, eyes and shoulders. The floating light made him seem to have restrained his edge, much gentler than usual. The dog put its head against the hem of his robe, and barked around him again.

"Don't want to go back?"

"Wow!"

Chu Wanning then lifted it up again, pointing at its wet and cool little black nose at the tip of his nose: "Okay, then you can continue to wait with me."

"Wow!"

But the dog head is not relentless, Chu Wanning can't communicate with it so freely, I don't know why Mo Ran can always understand each other's meaning quickly every time he and the dog head, but he is much slower.

He pondered for a while before he understood: "You want me to go to sleep instead of standing here?"

"Aooooooow!"

The dog's head was happy because the owner finally understood what he meant, wagging its tail and jumping in place.

"Wait a little longer."

"Wow, woof!" It's been a long time!

"Don't you want to go back to sleep alone?"

"Wow!"

Seeing the way it shook its head and tail, Chu Wanning couldn't help but think of what Mo Ran said to him before he left during the day - rest early and leave him alone.

"...I don't come home at night, it's really hard wings." Chu Wanning sighed, with a somewhat displeased expression. Seeing the dog's head pleading earnestly, he looked back at the path up the mountain for the last time, closed the courtyard door with his hands together, picked up the dog's head and went back into the house.

Unexpectedly, despite the sleepiness, it is not so easy to fall asleep.

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